The Way of Favors

Su Wang Mansion is not far from Jingyang Hou Mansion, but the weddings are different ways of coming and going. When returning, the family group made a big circle, which can be regarded as let the people of Beijing see the style of Su Wang marrying.

The groom's appearance is unparalleled in the world, and the dowry of the Hou Mansion is jeweled. The face of Fu Rong, the new princess, has been given. Even if he didn't eat anything in the morning, he still wore a heavy phoenix crown on his head. The bumps along the way were really a bit top-heavy, so that when the sedan chair stopped. , Even if Xi Niang reminded him in advance, Fu Rong shook a little and almost rushed forward.

As soon as I sat firmly, I heard someone shout loudly outside: "The prince is going to kick the sedan chair!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft noise in front, and a bright light came out under the hijab.

Xi Niang leaned in to help her get off the sedan chair, Fu Rong handed it to Xi Niang with one hand, and held the bottle tightly in the other.

A crowd of people watching the excitement surrounded the front gate of King Su's Mansion. Except for the children of the family, several of Xu Jin's brothers came.

The prince and King Kang stood on the left side of the main entrance, smiling as they watched Xu Jin pick up the bride from there. The people under the steps couldn't see clearly because Xu Jin Xiniang concealed them. They stood on the steps, but they took a thorough look, so King Kang, who was shaking his fan, slowly stopped. Cheng Wang and Xu Hao stopped talking, Qin Yingcui. Xun's breathing stopped for a moment, and Xu Yan next to them was even more startled.

The Prince's eyes also looked straight.

The bride just showed a slender jade hand, but the fingers were as slender as shoots, and the bud-tip nails were coated with red kotan, red as rosy and white as jade, and they couldn’t help people look at it against the backdrop of a red wedding gown. Passed, and couldn't help being seduced by the beauty of that hand. It is said that the real beauty is impeccable all over, and now the prince understands, if there is a chance to let him touch this little hand...

He was looking forward to it, that hand was stuffed with red silk, and then he covered it under his wide sleeves again.

Looking at the bride who has stood firm, she is petite and petite. If she doesn't have a phoenix crown, she probably only reaches Xu Jin's shoulders. A pair of small feet are hidden in the embroidered shoes of red satin. Except for a few moments when they are exposed when they cross the brazier when getting off the sedan chair, they have been hiding under the long skirt, like a beauty hiding her face.

The prince watched eagerly as the bride walked past him, as if there was a faint fragrance remaining.

He stared at the bride's back blankly. The wedding dress is loose and does not show a beautiful figure of a woman, but she has a taste of light walking, which is a natural aura that others cannot easily imitate.

"Brother, let's go in, see that your eyes are straight!" Kang Wang laughed lowly, and quietly poked the prince's waist with the fan handle.

The prince finally recovered, glared at him, and led the guests in.

When you get to the hall, you have to go to the hall and get married.

Fu Rong was full of emotion when paying respects to Xu Jin's couple.

In the last life, she entered the Suwang Mansion from the side door through a small sedan chair and was arranged in the Furong Garden. There were no banquets and no guests. As night fell, Xu Jin didn't even accompany her for dinner. He came to share the room with her directly, and she became his. An aunt.

In this life, she had an affair with Xu Jin because she moved to Zhuangzi a few days in advance. He repeatedly pestered her to get rid of it. In the end, he became his person by mistake, but this time he was married by three media six. Be his concubine Su.

After the ceremony, Fu Rong was again led by Xu Jin to the new house.

The female guests were waiting here in the new house. Fu Rong couldn’t see it, but she heard Qin Yunyu and Cui Wan’s laughter with a strange girl, and heard Mrs. Qin’s greetings, as well as the voices of other ladies. There seemed to be someone inside. Call the prince...

These will all be the female relatives she has to deal with on weekdays after marrying Xu Jin?

The relatives of Xu Yan's family in the previous life were all in the capital. She really had no relatives to deal with in the prefectural palace. Today, there is no in-laws living in Xu Jin's palace, but all of the relatives are in the capital, so she has to move around.

Marriage is a big day after all. On this lively occasion, all kinds of trivial thoughts always popped up in Fu Rong's head. It wasn't until Xi Niang helped him to sit down and the laughter suddenly quieted down, and Fu Rong returned to his senses. Seeing that one end of the gold-painted weighing rod steadily reached under the hijab, it rolled up little by little.

The light came suddenly, and Fu Rong instinctively closed his eyes.

She heard an exclamation, and heard Qin Yunyu whisper to someone: "Sister Fu, no, Sisao is so beautiful!"

No matter how shy the bride was, she couldn't keep her eyes closed. Fu Rong gently pressed her lips together and slowly opened it.

In front of him was a tall man in a red robe holding a gold weighing pole, her bridegroom official, and Fu Rong slowly looked up.

She seemed to see Xu Yan, he was dressed in a hi-robed robe, his eyes were stunning, and the corners of his mouth were silly.

But when she took a closer look, she saw Xu Jin's calm face, and only those phoenix eyes were dark waves surging.

Fu Rong lowered his head shyly.

Xu Jin retracted his gaze and motioned to Quan Fu to continue the ceremony.

Knot hair for husband and wife.

Xu Jin cut a strand from his head and watched Fu Rong cut her, and he passed it over again to see her bow and knot. He had seen her choreograph the long threads of life with his own eyes, and knew that she was dexterous, but now watching her skillfully knot the two long hair together, watching her mouth squeeze shyly, he thought of his previous life uncontrollably.

He was married for the first time, she was not.

She was born again. She remembered everything she used to do. She had done this new wedding festival with another man. She must remember Xu Yan lifting her hijab, she must remember that she had a drink with Xu Yan, and remember her. On the wedding night with Xu Yan, no matter what he did, she did it with Xu Yan, right?

The first time, the second time is not new.

At that moment, Xu Jin really hoped that she was not reborn, and that all her first times, including memories, should be given by him.

He could invite Xu Yan to let him know that Fu Rong belonged to him in this life, but he knew very well that this was just self-deception. Xu Yan does not remember his previous life. This Xu Yan is not really jealous of him. The one he is jealous of is Xu Yan who has been in bed with her for three years in her memory. He can't take it from her no matter how hard he has done in his life. The man driven away in memory.

The excitement and joy of the wedding seemed to fade away, barely holding a smile, Xu Jin took the wine glass and sat next to her.

Fu Rong blushed and turned to the side, only waiting for the man to raise his arm before she walked around.

Xu Jin stared at her slender and drooping eyelashes, motionless.

Quan Furen was stunned and reminded in a low voice that Xu Jin hadn't heard of it.

Quan Fu Ren couldn't help looking at the female family.

Mrs. Qin Er didn’t expect that her normally stable nephew would be stunned by the bride. She smiled and stepped forward and reminded: "What is Jingxing watching? Hurry up and give the ceremony, waiting for you to toast. I want to see my wife again tonight!"

Fu Rong's head dropped lower.

Xu Jin shifted his gaze to the aunt and Quan Furen next to him, and said softly: "Aunt, you go out first, I have a few words to tell her."

Mrs. Qin froze for a moment, looked at Quan Fu Ren, and hesitated: "Can you say no more after the ceremony?"

Xu Jin looked down at the wine glass.

Mrs. Qin understood, and smiled and rounded off: "Yes, you kid has been a big idea since childhood, then we first go out and give you a place, but when we are gone, you have to drink a glass of wine before you can talk. Don't forget. Up!"

Cui Wan’s mother Xie quipped: “I’m shy when I see Jingxing. I don’t want to tell us to watch him drink a cup of wine. Let’s go. Today is his great day. Let’s listen to him!”

Second Madam Qin thought about the same reason, and pushed the little girls out with Xie.

"Don't take a peek, just let me go to the yard and wait. You four brothers come out and then you go in and recognize people."

The second wife Qin laughed and scolded, and Fu Rong took his gaze back from the curtain to look at the weird man around him, lowered his head, and whispered: "The prince is really true, can't I say something later? It will be a joke. "

Because of the reconciliation, she is not so afraid of Xu Jin, so she can speak freely. If Xu Jin has been cold, she will definitely not make false statements.

"You are so ugly." Xu Jin first grabbed the wine glass in her hand and put it aside, then said calmly.

Fu Rong looked at him in shock, a little bit unable to believe his ears.

He actually said she was ugly? After dare to lift his hijab, his face was expressionless, because she was ugly?

Anger rushed to his chest, Fu Rong's shoulders trembled with anger, and the tassels hanging from the phoenix crown shook gently, but the man opposite was indifferent, making her lose his temper. Fu Rong didn't understand what Xu Jin was thinking about now, and didn't want to understand. He turned around angrily and said, "The prince has seen me long ago. Since I am ugly, why agree to marry me?"

That's what I said, but his hand took out the small mirror that had been hidden in the cuff, and quietly took a picture of himself. Could it be that makeup was spent?

Haven't seen it clearly yet, first saw half of the man's face in the mirror.

Fu Rong quickly tucked the small mirror back into his cuff.

Xu Jin could no longer hold her back, and hugged her from behind, shaking her chest: "Nongren, you, who made you go to the sedan chair and hide the mirror?"

He shouted again and laughed again. Fu Rong couldn't hold back his temper anymore. He raised his elbow severely and hit him, got out of the bed, and said with his back to him: "That's not afraid of the makeup being damaged. Are the eyes of the prince? Unexpectedly, it is still dirty, the prince should go quickly, so as not to disgust me as an ugly woman!

"That's a joke with you." Xu Jin sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled the person back, looking up at the little girl standing in front of him, the brilliance floating in the phoenix eyes, as if he could only see Taoyuan Wonderland. , Exclamation and longing are intertwined, more convincing than any words of admiration that he likes and is satisfied with her, but he still told her personally: "The thickest and most beautiful bride is the most beautiful bride in the world."

Talking and pressing Fu Rong's neck with one hand, motioned her to bow her head to kiss him.

Fu Rong saw that he was really joking before. Most of his anger was lost, but there was still a small amount left. He was about to avoid kissing him, and his heart moved, pretending to be shy, closing his eyes, and following him obediently. Lower your head with your hands.

Xu Jin's throat rolled, he was about to touch her rosy lips, and he closed his eyes.

However, when he touched her lips and wanted to hold on, something suddenly fell.

Fu Rong couldn't help it anymore, and quickly broke free of Xu Jin's hands around her waist, and snickered after hiding behind the screen.

Xu Jin moved the phoenix crown that he had held in time to his eyes, and squeezed it, weighing six or seven kilograms, no wonder it hurts so much when it was smashed down. After looking at the vague figure of the little girl holding her belly and laughing after the screen, she didn’t understand why. , She put another one by herself.

But he was not angry at all.

At least when she married Xu Yan, she never did this.

Putting the phoenix crown aside, Old God Xu Jin was sitting on the bed, waiting for her to return.

The female family members outside were waiting. Xu Jin didn’t seem to be leaving, so Fu Rong had to put aside his smile, bypassing the screen and asking him questioningly, “What the **** is the prince going to say? Hurry up, it’s really not a long time. Proper."

"It's nothing, I don't want them to watch us drink a cup of wine." Xu Jin reached out to her, "Come on, I'll leave after drinking."

It turned out that he was really thin-skinned in front of outsiders. Fu Rong gave him a shameful reply and put his little hand up.

Xu Jin didn't let her sit next to him. Instead, he lifted the person to his lap, held up the wine glass, and smiled at her: "It's too tacky to drink a cup of wine like that, let's get something fresh. Rich, this is you I’ll feed you first, you’ll study hard, and then feed me later.”

Fu Rong was shocked and couldn't help but want to stop. Xu Jin had already expected that his left hand was holding her tightly. He turned to the side and poured a full sip of wine, then quickly put down the wine glass and moved towards him.

He used both hands together, Fu Rong raised his head uncontrollably and opened his mouth to accept.

The mellow and slightly spicy daughter Hong was just put into her mouth little by little by him. Fu Rong didn't know how to drink. In his previous life, he had a drink with Xu Yan and only took a small sip, which was less than what Xu Jin fed at a time. Now he is forced to drink continuously, and finally choked uncomfortably, with the amber drink running down the corner of his mouth. Flowed down.

Xu Jin chased him in time and sucked up all the bits she wasted.

"Come on again, after drinking this glass." Looking at the flushed girl, Xu Jin made a gesture to go and take another sip.

"Master!" Fu Rong rushed into his arms anxiously, holding his arms to dissuade him, "Don't drink, I don't know how to drink, what should I do if I get drunk for a while and let people see it? Lord, stop making trouble, go!"

Xu Jin hugged her tightly, did not say a word, and rubbed gently.

"You..." Fu Rong slammed his shoulder severely, but his hands hurt from the shock of the hard bones.

"Why is the sky still dark?" Xu Jin spoke into her ear, moving his big hand from her waist to the front, a rascal.

Fu Rong was really scared of him, so he obediently took advantage of him. He only hoped that he would get rid of his greed and leave: "There are still people waiting outside, the lord, hurry up!"

"You haven't fed me yet." Fu Rong also had to accompany the female guest at noon. Xu Jin was afraid that she was really drunk and it would not end up, but she didn't drink it. She had to feed him.

Fu Rong didn't want to feed.

Xu Jin pulled her belt, full of threats.

Fu Rong bit his lip. He was not as thick as he was, so he stood up and saw him staring at her jokingly. He said with no anger: "You are not allowed to watch!"

Xu Jin smiled and closed his eyes, holding her waist with both hands.

He heard her drinking, heard her put down the glass, and then she put her hands on his shoulders and slowly leaned in.

Xu Jin raised his head and opened his mouth when she posted it.

Expecting a big bite, she only sent a little bit, and she wanted to slip when it was finished. Xu Jin didn't care about swallowing, so he pressed the man into his arms and kissed him, and the drizzle of drinks returned to her mouth. Fu Rong was choked again, and his little hand pushed him in protest. Xu Jin didn't care, bullied and snatched all the drinks in her mouth before raising his head breathlessly.

The hosta on Fu Rong's head was crooked, and a strand of blue silk was scattered around his cheeks, his hair was like ink, and his cheeks were like powder.

"Dense, such a cup of wine, is it good to drink?" Xu Jin murmured, staring at her misty water eyes.

"Rogue..." Fu Rong scolded him weakly.

Xu Jin didn't mind, and lightly bit her earlobe: "This is called a rogue. What are you going to call me that night?"

After speaking, she put the person on the bed, and when she got up, she slid her big hand from her face to the waist, staying for a moment meaningfully, and then left.

Fu Rong's heartbeat was like a drum, and he became more and more afraid of the evening.

But she has no time to worry about the evening.

The voice of the female relatives in the yard began to move to the inner room, and Fu Rongyu stood up, tidying up his clothes and combing his hair bun as quickly as possible, and putting on the phoenix crown again. Once the thick and gorgeous phoenix crown is buttoned, others don't know that the hair under the phoenix crown is not the way that Quan Fu Ren has carefully combed in the morning.

Mrs. Qin Er was familiar with Fu Rong among the elders, and she also took the initiative to introduce Fu Rong, in the order of eldest and inferior: "Your aunt's family will be released. The journey is too long to come back. There will be a chance to meet again later. Well, this is Wanwan's mother, your second aunt."

Fu Rong shouted shyly.

Xie's is a bit blessed, with a middle-upper posture, and her white face is really like a full moon. She looks very approachable. Cui Wan should have followed her father. If she is standing with Xie's Concubine Shu, it is easy for people to misunderstand her and Concubine Shu. Mother and daughter.

"This is the princess of the county, call you auntie."

Fu Rong's heart is complicated. The mother-in-law of the previous life has now become an aunt, and that is the culprit who killed Liu Ruyi.

"Auntie." Fu Rong's voice was a little distant.

The princess of the county has lost a lot of weight, her costume seems to be forcibly propped up, but her face resembles Princess Yongning's arrogance and glamorous and glamorous. She responded calmly, and then took a step back and congratulated her sister-in-law. Mrs. Guo Gongfu's son let the place.

Li Huarong's mother, Mrs. Qing Guo Gongfu's son, received the advice from her mother-in-law, and she was also indifferent to Fu Rong.

Fu Rong went back indifferently.

Both of these two belonged to the concubine and became the king. Madam Qin certainly didn't like it in her heart, so she was very satisfied with Fu Rong's response, and continued to introduce Fu Rong with a smile: "This is the crown princess, who came out of the palace to drink your wedding wine. of."

Fu Rong's heart was stunned, and she looked at this woman who might not have anything to do with Fu Ning Fu Bao's death.

With a dignified smile, the princess took Fu Rong's hand and said carefully: "The four younger siblings are so good, no wonder they all say that there are beautiful women in Jingyang Hou Mansion. I thought your eldest sister is already rare. I saw the fourth younger siblings today. Knowing what is meant by the emergence of beauties in large numbers, the waves behind will push the waves forward."

"You've liked it." Fu Rong replied generously, "I heard the eldest sister say that the prince is dignified and virtuous. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved. If I don't understand in the future, I would like to ask the prince to mention something."

The prince nodded gently, and then explained: "Your second sister-in-law is about to give birth this month, and the body is too inconvenient to come over. Don't mind the fourth younger siblings. Now that you are married, we will have the opportunity to gather together in the future. lively."

Fu Rong nodded shyly.

Next is the little girl who Fu Rong has heard about sound a long time ago, but it is the second princess born by Concubine Roux, that is, the niece in Wang An’s mouth. She is only nine years old this year. The age is the embryo of a beauty. Because she was the only princess who grew up smoothly in this dynasty, Emperor Jiahe liked this daughter very much.

"The fourth sister-in-law is so beautiful." The second princess raised her head, surprised and envious.

Fu Rong smiled and touched her head: "My sister will be more beautiful when she grows up."

After that, Cui Wan and Qin Yunyu have all met, and there are some honorable ladies who are more distant.

The confession was finally over, and Mrs. Qin led the female relatives to the Hua Ting to sit down and give Fu Rong time to change clothes.

Mei Xiang Lan Xiang, who entered the mansion with her dowry yesterday, immediately came in to serve Fu Rong. Mei Xiang was responsible for picking the phoenix crown. After removing the phoenix crown, seeing the situation inside, her jaw was about to fall in shock.

"Comb your hair, I accidentally made it." Fu Rong said wearily, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes to rest.

It was packed, and when it was time for the banquet, Fu Rong rubbed his stomach, cheered up and went to the banquet.